Freedom's Plow Poem Rhyme Scheme and Analysis
Rhyme Scheme: ABCDEFGH IJDDDD AKKLMNNOIIODH PQMMRST UVWFXXBYBYBYZY A2BBBB2TBTKTC2TBBBKK C2TWT C2D2D2D2D2D2D2D2D2E2 D2WD2F2TGPD2PT B2G2WD2QD2H2SI2J2PB2 K2L2M2SSAN2B2QD2O2YS S P2Q2R2S2T2YT2QYU2V2V 2YV2G2UD2W2QXX2N2X2J XN2 ID2SY2WZ2D2J2J2D2WGX JX TN2N2V2XWN2WA3ATG2K2 L2XQD2D2TQTXPXB3PYXQ D2P PYU2V2PQXPQXPXV2| When a man starts out with nothing | A |
| When a man starts out with his hands | B |
| Empty but clean | C |
| When a man starts to build a world | D |
| He starts first with himself | E |
| And the faith that is in his heart | F |
| The strength there | G |
| The will there to build | H |
| - | |
| First in the heart is the dream | I |
| Then the mind starts seeking a way | J |
| His eyes look out on the world | D |
| On the great wooded world | D |
| On the rich soil of the world | D |
| On the rivers of the world | D |
| - | |
| The eyes see there materials for building | A |
| See the difficulties too and the obstacles | K |
| The mind seeks a way to overcome these obstacles | K |
| The hand seeks tools to cut the wood | L |
| To till the soil and harness the power of the waters | M |
| Then the hand seeks other hands to help | N |
| A community of hands to help | N |
| Thus the dream becomes not one man s dream alone | O |
| But a community dream | I |
| Not my dream alone but our dream | I |
| Not my world alone | O |
| But your world and my world | D |
| Belonging to all the hands who build | H |
| - | |
| A long time ago but not too long ago | P |
| Ships came from across the sea | Q |
| Bringing the Pilgrims and prayer makers | M |
| Adventurers and booty seekers | M |
| Free men and indentured servants | R |
| Slave men and slave masters all new | S |
| To a new world America | T |
| - | |
| With billowing sails the galleons came | U |
| Bringing men and dreams women and dreams | V |
| In little bands together | W |
| Heart reaching out to heart | F |
| Hand reaching out to hand | X |
| They began to build our land | X |
| Some were free hands | B |
| Seeking a greater freedom | Y |
| Some were indentured hands | B |
| Hoping to find their freedom | Y |
| Some were slave hands | B |
| Guarding in their hearts the seed of freedom | Y |
| But the word was there always | Z |
| Freedom | Y |
| - | |
| Down into the earth went the plow | A2 |
| In the free hands and the slave hands | B |
| In indentured hands and adventurous hands | B |
| Turning the rich soil went the plow in many hands | B |
| That planted and harvested the food that fed | B2 |
| And the cotton that clothed America | T |
| Clang against the trees went the ax into many hands | B |
| That hewed and shaped the rooftops of America | T |
| Splash into the rivers and the seas went the boat hulls | K |
| That moved and transported America | T |
| Crack went the whips that drove the horses | C2 |
| Across the plains of America | T |
| Free hands and slave hands | B |
| Indentured hands adventurous hands | B |
| White hands and black hands | B |
| Held the plow handles | K |
| Ax handles hammer handles | K |
| Launched the boats and whipped the horses | C2 |
| That fed and housed and moved America | T |
| Thus together through labor | W |
| All these hands made America | T |
| - | |
| Labor Out of labor came villages | C2 |
| And the towns that grew cities | D2 |
| Labor Out of labor came the rowboats | D2 |
| And the sailboats and the steamboats | D2 |
| Came the wagons and the coaches | D2 |
| Covered wagons stage coaches | D2 |
| Out of labor came the factories | D2 |
| Came the foundries came the railroads | D2 |
| Came the marts and markets shops and stores | D2 |
| Came the mighty products moulded manufactured | E2 |
| Sold in shops piled in warehouses | D2 |
| Shipped the wide world over | W |
| Out of labor white hands and black hands | D2 |
| Came the dream the strength the will | F2 |
| And the way to build America | T |
| Now it is Me here and You there | G |
| Now it s Manhattan Chicago | P |
| Seattle New Orleans | D2 |
| Boston and El Paso | P |
| Now it s the U S A | T |
| - | |
| A long time ago but not too long ago a man said | B2 |
| ALL MEN ARE CREATED EQUAL | G2 |
| ENDOWED BY THEIR CREATOR | W |
| WITH CERTAIN UNALIENABLE RIGHTS | D2 |
| AMONG THESE LIFE LIBERTY | Q |
| AND THE PURSUIT OF HAPPINESS | D2 |
| His name was Jefferson There were slaves then | H2 |
| But in their hearts the slaves believed him too | S |
| And silently too for granted | I2 |
| That what he said was also meant for them | J2 |
| It was a long time ago | P |
| But not so long ago at that Lincoln said | B2 |
| NO MAN IS GOOD ENOUGH | K2 |
| TO GOVERN ANOTHER MAN | L2 |
| WITHOUT THAT OTHER S CONSENT | M2 |
| There were slaves then too | S |
| But in their hearts the slaves knew | S |
| What he said must be meant for every human being | A |
| Else it had no meaning for anyone | N2 |
| Then a man said | B2 |
| BETTER TO DIE FREE | Q |
| THAN TO LIVE SLAVES | D2 |
| He was a colored man who had been a slave | O2 |
| But had run away to freedom | Y |
| And the slaves knew | S |
| What Frederick Douglass said was true | S |
| - | |
| With John Brown at Harper s Ferry Negroes died | P2 |
| John Brown was hung | Q2 |
| Before the Civil War days were dark | R2 |
| And nobody knew for sure | S2 |
| When freedom would triumph | T2 |
| quot Or if it would quot thought some | Y |
| But others new it had to triumph | T2 |
| In those dark days of slavery | Q |
| Guarding in their hearts the seed of freedom | Y |
| The slaves made up a song | U2 |
| Keep Your Hand On The Plow Hold On | V2 |
| That song meant just what it said Hold On | V2 |
| Freedom will come | Y |
| Keep Your Hand On The Plow Hold On | V2 |
| Out of war it came bloody and terrible | G2 |
| But it came | U |
| Some there were as always | D2 |
| Who doubted that the war would end right | W2 |
| That the slaves would be free | Q |
| Or that the union would stand | X |
| But now we know how it all came out | X2 |
| Out of the darkest days for people and a nation | N2 |
| We know now how it came out | X2 |
| There was light when the battle clouds rolled away | J |
| There was a great wooded land | X |
| And men united as a nation | N2 |
| - | |
| America is a dream | I |
| The poet says it was promises | D2 |
| The people say it is promises that will come true | S |
| The people do not always say things out loud | Y2 |
| Nor write them down on paper | W |
| The people often hold | Z2 |
| Great thoughts in their deepest hearts | D2 |
| And sometimes only blunderingly express them | J2 |
| Haltingly and stumblingly say them | J2 |
| And faultily put them into practice | D2 |
| The people do not always understand each other | W |
| But there is somewhere there | G |
| Always the trying to understand | X |
| And the trying to say | J |
| quot You are a man Together we are building our land quot | X |
| - | |
| America | T |
| Land created in common | N2 |
| Dream nourished in common | N2 |
| Keep your hand on the plow Hold on | V2 |
| If the house is not yet finished | X |
| Don t be discouraged builder | W |
| If the fight is not yet won | N2 |
| Don t be weary soldier | W |
| The plan and the pattern is here | A3 |
| Woven from the beginning | A |
| Into the warp and woof of America | T |
| ALL MEN ARE CREATED EQUAL | G2 |
| NO MAN IS GOOD ENOUGH | K2 |
| TO GOVERN ANOTHER MAN | L2 |
| WITHOUT HIS CONSENT | X |
| BETTER DIE FREE | Q |
| THAN TO LIVE SLAVES | D2 |
| Who said those things Americans | D2 |
| Who owns those words America | T |
| Who is America You me | Q |
| We are America | T |
| To the enemy who would conquer us from without | X |
| We say NO | P |
| To the enemy who would divide | X |
| And conquer us from within | B3 |
| We say NO | P |
| FREEDOM | Y |
| BROTHERHOOD | X |
| DEMOCRACY | Q |
| To all the enemies of these great words | D2 |
| We say NO | P |
| - | |
| A long time ago | P |
| An enslaved people heading toward freedom | Y |
| Made up a song | U2 |
| Keep Your Hand On The Plow Hold On | V2 |
| The plow plowed a new furrow | P |
| Across the field of history | Q |
| Into that furrow the freedom seed was dropped | X |
| From that seed a tree grew is growing will ever grow | P |
| That tree is for everybody | Q |
| For all America for all the world | X |
| May its branches spread and shelter grow | P |
| Until all races and all peoples know its shade | X |
| KEEP YOUR HAND ON THE PLOW HOLD ON | V2 |
Langston Hughes
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